CHAPTER XLVII
A voice suddenly appeared in Qi Ye's mind, and before he could react to whose voice it was, his nerves suddenly tensed.
Qi Ye's eyes looked at the gangsters and the car on the opposite side repeatedly, and finally found that the car was abnormal. With a car bomb, it really looks like a group of outlaws. But in that case, things are even more troublesome.
A few minutes later, Zhao Ye's bodyguards surrounded all the surroundings. Qi Ye gestured towards Zhao Ye and controlled the bodyguard at a distance of 50 meters. And this group of gangsters didn't seem to care about this, and without any panic, they quietly watched them arrange their troops.
"Sure enough, it's the baby heir of the Zhao Group, it's a big battle. It's a pity! It's a pity! The gangster leader shook his head as he spoke, fiddling with the gun in his hand.
Seeing this, Qi Ye's heart became even heavier. It seems that what the inexplicable voice just said is true.
Zhao Ye was in the car, although he couldn't hear Qi Ye's words, it was the first time he saw him look so solemn. also realized that things may not be simple, and he is the future heir of the Zhao Group. There are many enemies of the Zhao group, and there are more people who wish they would die, and the number of kidnappings is like a carp crossing the river, but there has never been a panic in my heart like this.
"Is it necessary for the fish to die and the net to be broken? How much did the man who sent you give you? We double it for you! What's more, the secrets of the Wuyu Gang will also be revealed," Qi Ye said, pointing to the car opposite.
Seeing Qi Ye's actions, the uneasiness in the gangster leader's heart expanded even more. The car was modified, but no one knew it was a bomb except himself. Thinking about it like this, I wanted to break the fishing wire net for a long time. After choosing this event, he didn't want to go back alive, but it involved the major secrets of the Wuyu Gang, and he had to be cautious.
Seeing that the person opposite hesitated, Qi Ye breathed a sigh of relief. The so-called evidence is all fake, and I just know some words from the newspaper in my previous life. It seems that God doesn't want to accept his cheap life from Qi Ye.
Qi Ye made a gesture towards Zhao Ye, asking him to evacuate the bodyguards and let the group of people in front of him go. Although Zhao Ye didn't understand, he still did it.
The gangsters on the opposite side saw this situation and did not say anything. Not questioning the decision of any leader, it was their iron order, so they quickly evacuated under the leadership of the leader.
"What's going on?" Zhao Ye opened the door and got out of the car, ran to Qi Ye and asked.
Qi Ye didn't say anything, just sat on the ground with his legs paralyzed, and there was a sense of powerlessness to escape death.
"Their cars are full of bombs," Qi Ye said after a long time. If it was before, he was willing to let Zhao Ye remain simple. But now, that group of people has set their sights on Zhao Ye, and this simplicity will kill him.
"What? So why did they just leave? Was it organized by Zhao Xing? Zhao Ye was obviously puzzled, and the anger in his heart arose spontaneously. If it weren't for Qi Ye, wouldn't all the brothers have died here today?
Qi Ye was obviously a little tired, waved his hand and said nothing.
During the ten minutes of Qi Ye's rest, Zhao Ye quickly contacted the old man. I was afraid that he would be worried, so I didn't say what happened. Just let him send another car, after all, if something like this happens, this car is not safe.
During the break, Qi Ye repeatedly thought about the voice in his head just now. If you are sure that no one else around you is hearing, then why can you hear it?